Chapter Eight

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Maddison's POV

ONE MONTH LATER:

Cameron's been acting really weird. As if he was hiding something. We haven't been seeing each other much. School is the same, I made two new friends. Jazzmen who has green/hazel eyes, long blonde hair the fell at the end of her butt. She has a figure of a model, and a gorgeous smile. Also I met Ava she has brown eyes, and also long hair, but it was dyed red. She was skinny, and with a big butt. They where both so amazing, and trustworthy, unlike Lilly.

But right now I was hanging out with Jack, and we where walking along the beach.

"So next week Ava, Jazz, and I are going to this lake house, and I was wondering if you and the boys wanted to come?" I ask.

"I won't be here-" He starts to says, but stops as if he was catching himself.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing."

"No Jack, why aren't you guys gonna be here?" I say I demand for a answer.

"Promise you won't tell them I told you?" He says putting his hands in his pockets.

"I. Make. No. Promises." I say with a firm voice.

"Well, the boys and I are going on tour, we have gone vial on the Internet. We will be gone for two months, and we are moving to Los Angeles when we return." He says.

"Where you going to bother to tell me! When are you guys leaving?"

"About three days." He says.

I storm off, and walk to my house. And call Cameron.

"Hey Baby."

"Cameron meet me at the smoothie place down town San Diego."

"Maddie I can't I'm super busy."

"Cameron I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. Be there in five minutes." I hang up, I was so over whelmed.
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When I reach the smoothie place, I order a strawberry, and banana smoothie. I turn around, and see Cameron car rolls up. He walks in and greets me, and orders a smoothie. We down at a table in the back.

"So I ask Jack if next week you guys wanted to come to a lake house, with Jazz, Ava, and I. And it was weird because he said he wasn't going to be here."

"I can explain." He cuts me off.

"Oh wait it gets better, then he said you guys where all moving five hours away to Los Angeles. That's weird?" I stare at him.

"Maddie I can explain." He starts.

I began to get up, and as I walk out the door he gets ahold of my wrist. He spins me so I'm facing him. And it reminded me of the first time he did that. I don't make eye contact.

"Maddie baby, please listen to me."

"When where you going to tell me?" I say as my voice cracks because I was about to cry.

"Oh wait no you weren't, I probably would of called you in a week or so, wondering where the hell you are. I'm miserably missing you, and you decide to go on tour?" I was in tears by now.

"Have fun on tour, while life here drags. I can't believe you Cameron Alexander Dallas." I say, I stand there and wait for and answer.

"Maddie this is my dream." Is all he says.

I shake my head, and sarcastically laugh. I was so hurt, I couldn't put it into words. A large knot built up into my throat. I let out a large cry. Cameron wraps his arms around me.

"Come over, I have something in mind." He says. And I just nod.
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We pull into Cam's drive way, and Gina's car wasn't there. Cam's phone was ringing off the hook.

"One second babe, okay?" I nod and plants a kiss on my forehead.

I get out of the car, and walk inside, and go into Cameron's room. I lay under the blankets on his bed. I feel my eyes get heavy from all the crying. And I slowly fall asleep.

Cameron's POV

After I hang up the phone, I have great new for Maddie. I walk upstairs, and open my bedroom door. Maddie was sound asleep. I gently lay next to her. I place my hand on her back, and feel her steady breathing. God I missed her. My phone rings.

"Hello?"

"Hi Cameron baby it's Olivia." I hear her high pitched voice say across the phone.

"Yeah remember are deal? When you where spouse to break her poor little help less heart? Just break it to her, you where faking it. Because your two months is up."

"Ether you tell her, or I will. And when I do, it won't be pretty." The phone line ends.

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